Opening the Origin Vision, the real environment appeared in front of Xiao Qian's eyes in an instant, and the first thing that caught his eye was a black lacquered door covered with scratches, the silver doorknob was in the shape of a coiled snake, and there was no keyhole on the door, and there was no mailbox.

It was a very old house, which looked dirty and messy from the outside, and the windows were even more filthy. But Xiao Qian doesn't dislike this, this is the ancient mansion of the Black family, and the family's collection is all here, I don't know how many treasures are hidden in it, and there is also a Voldemort's Horcrux!

This house can only be opened with magic, but this is not difficult for Xiao Qian, after all, he is a ** master, as long as he can really determine the direction and really touch everything here, the rest is naturally not a problem, locate and see it realistically, this is the real problem.

Xiao Qian has the original vision, so he can easily see everything, but if it is Dumbledore and Voldemort and the like, even if they know that the house is nearby, they can only work blindly, and they can't see anything at all, so they can only leave gloomily.

The door was equipped with defensive magic, but it was not impossible to open, Xiao Qian just used a lock-picking spell, and the door creaked and opened.

The same magic also depends on the person who uses it, different people exert very different powers, the Death Eater's Avada is enough to kill an adult wizard, but if it is replaced by a group of mage apprentices who are still in school, it can only make people have a little nosebleed, and there is an absolute gap between the two sides.

With a bang, the door touched the walls on both sides, and the way forward was completely open, Xiao Qianyi was bold and walked straight in.

The house looked old, it was eerie and dark, the floor and walls were covered with dust, and it was dusty at the slightest shake, and it hadn't been inhabited for at least a decade.

Soon Xiao Qian came to the corridor aisle, and there were many portraits hanging on both sides of the aisle, these were all Blake people from all over the ages, and they all had portraits hanging after death.

The portraits of the wizarding world are not ordinary, they all have magic, can run, jump, and speak, and their personalities are comparable to the original owners, and some of the portraits can even think, which is no different from real people. The gatekeepers of the various Hogwarts houses are served by portraits.

The portraits of the wizarding world are very magical, but this special portrait of the characters is particularly special, the most important thing is that all of them are portraits of the Black family, as far as Xiao Qian's original book knows, the portrait doors here are all very noisy, especially the crazy mother of Sirius Black.

But fortunately, the portraits are all on the curtain, so no portraits wake up, otherwise the foul language and swearing must be indispensable, who let us come in without telling us, and I always don't like to meet the master's family.

It's just that at this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew, and the sky and the earth were immediately dusty, Xiao Qian hurriedly put a protective shield on himself, and then was immediately submerged by the flying sand and rocks.

The wind swept by, and soon it was quiet again, and the wanton flying dust gradually quieted down, but at this moment, only a snapping sound, the curtain on the portrait fell, and immediately a burst of screaming and cursing sounded, and then the curtain fell one after another, and a burst of noisy cursing immediately reflected each other, and in an instant the old house seemed to come to life, and it became even more noisy than the vegetable market.

Xiao Qian pursed his lips slightly, and a spell suddenly shot out, and then with a bang, a thin figure suddenly appeared from invisibility.

"Eh!" The smiling figure screamed: "Kreacher was hit by magic, it's a bit bad now, but old Kreacher won't give in, Kreacher must guard the master's house, the damn thief actually entered the noble Black family, this is not allowed in any case, Kreacher must give him a great taste." ”

Xiao Qian looked at Kreacher with interest, he was really a loyal servant with a very personality!

"Hi, Clipcher hello!"

Hearing Xiao Qian's greeting, Kreacher immediately bowed and saluted, his expression extremely respectful: "Oh, Mr. Wizard, welcome to the Black family, do you need any help?" ”

Just lowered his head, Kreacher's face became extremely vicious, and he said to himself viciously: "What a hateful thief, taking advantage of the master's absence, actually wants to break into the house and rob, Kreacher will not let him succeed, I must cast the most vicious curse, so that his life is worse than death." ”

Xiao Qian shook his head speechlessly, how could anyone say to others that he wanted to release the evil curse in front of others, and he really had a hole in his brain. The family he served was close to extinction, and in the end, he was left alone to guard the old house, and Kreacher was almost schizophrenic, and while abiding by his duty of obeying and serving the wizard, he was eager to kill Xiao Gan, an abominable thief.

"You hateful mudblood, you dare to steal the treasures of the Black family, I want you to taste it."

The portraits around were noisy, even more noisy than the vegetable market, and an old lady was holding a magic wand, eager to give Xiao Qian a curse directly. It's just a pity that she is in the painting, and it is obvious that she can't really release magic, so she can only curse with vicious words.

The surroundings were so noisy, it was like there were countless flies flying, Xiao Qian couldn't help but feel a wave of anger, and the momentum of his whole body burst out: "Fuck you mudblood, Lao Tzu is much more noble than all of you, and you dare to curse an existence like me, do you want to break your bones?" ”

The endless murderous aura rolled in, and in an instant the surroundings fell silent, as if their throats were pinched, and no one dared to say a word more, this unspeakable momentum was really terrifying, and there was a whooshing sound, and the surrounding photo frames immediately became empty, and all the portraits escaped by this.

Kreacher's body trembled like a sieve, and he couldn't stop it, and even the symptoms of schizophrenia had improved significantly, at this time he could only look at Xiao Qian with a frightened face, his eyes were wide open, and his slender tongue was so frightened that he couldn't say a word.

Seeing Kreacher's stunned appearance, as well as his reluctant and uncooperative attitude, Xiao Qian impatiently threw out a piece of parchment.

"This is Narcissa's handwritten letter, you must be able to recognize her font, given that Sirius Black, the most orthodox descendant of the Black family, is serving in Azkaban at this time, and is accompanied by his sister Lady Bella, so now Lady Narcissa, who has Blake's personal bloodline, has the right to control the property here, and now she has given everything here to me, so this place is already mine, oh, including Kreacher, of course!"